Then she said oooohhh Mannuuuu, you are right now I began to like it . So slowly I started moving my cock from her ass in and out, pushing more in wit...ing 5 to 7 strokes she took my entire cock was in her asshole and she was geting crazy and was shouting.. I love it oooohhhhh fuck me like a horse aaahhhhh you are making me crazyyyy oohhhhhh more hard put your cock more aaahhhhhhhh . I started fucking her so good, my balls were hitting her cunt so she opened her cunt lips wide open and my balls. Steve was about six inches taller than me, but about my age and in pretty good shape. I’d guess 6’4”, about 200. He stuck out his hand and said, “I’m Steve. Still want to do this?” I nodded again, and he smiled wryly. For some reason, I wasn’t feeling so confident anymore, but I followed him back up the stairs to his penthouse apartment. It was a nice place, and clearly a bachelor pad. A big screen TV, clean kitchen counters, and a big leather sofa in the main room greeted me. He smiled again. We spread the oil over each other's bodies until we were all gleaming in the candlelight. Never had the women's forms seemed so beautiful, with the soft light illuminating every graceful curve of the breasts and hips, and shining off the expanse of backs and thighs. Beryl's milk-chocolate skin was particularly striking in the glow of the candles. And while I had never found the male form to be particularly erotic, Herb's muscular frame and oiled erection possessed a sensuous beauty I could not. His touch was light, hesitant. Violet laughed and held her arm stump against John Smith's cheek.'Go on,' she said, looking him deep in the eyes.His fingers wandered up, stroking Violet's body, her back, her shoulders. Slowly they advanced towards the breasts, cupping them, and then squeezing them with immense care. He looked up, and when Violet's expression hadn't changed he squeezed a tiny bit harder. Desire aflame and full of youthful excitement, John Smith began to massage her breasts,.